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Tracy Maura enjoyed splashing around after a hot afternoon in Phoenix. This girl had a great time shooting until she accidentally sent the GPS location to her jealous boyfriend. Way worse than a butt dial. Luckily, Mr. Insecure was out of town.
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No, my n words, I did not watch the latest series on Netflix or Hulu or whatever. I don't care how Spiderboy was made or if the new Batman is transgender or if MGK is on the spectrum. Why would I waste my time on nonsense that doesn't change my life? I watch Zishy. That's it. I focus on popping boners, stacking Sats, and cementing my legacy at the gym. Do what you dig. I dig Hazel Moore.
Maksym and Helga Amor make a great team. She reads books half-naked and he takes pictures. I do this kind of reading all the time and my family members quickly exit the room. Lame. More Helga and other contributions from Max to come.
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Part two has arrived. Nicole Ross says she is shy. She has almost 400K followers on her Instagram where she mostly posts semi-nude photos of herself. She initially asked me to use a different name for her, but later decided to go with her regular moniker. Did I ever tell you how I often feel like the polar opposite of civilization?
"She is rare like a solar eclipse. We will call her Vaemis Kory and this is her intro. More to come for sure. Try to keep it together, boys."
"Congratulations on waiting that whole day for part two of Yvain. She really does have a natural, subtle way of captivating my attention. It seems that most of you agree. I'm working hard on getting more of her. Max tells me that Yvain, in actuality, is very shy and that she loves to draw and spend time alone in nature. I kinda buy it. She probably appreciates that squirrels aren't going to ask her if she has an Onlyfans."
Here is another one of my tails from Russia. Nicole Ross is stunning, but has a fatal flaw, she needs to be constantly photographed. While at the lake, I wanted to document the tranquil waters and athletic bodies, but no, Nicole kept nagging. Quick, Zach. Get a shot of my cute panties. How about you get me bending over while the bus passes by? Ooh, I would look so hot with this dress in front of the cathedral. Blah, blah, blah. She just doesn't stop. These girls never let me get any decent shots for my travel portfolio. How the hell am I ever gonna get to work for Cond Nast? Oh wells. Enjoy Zish.
Clara Mabee was nervous about modeling for me at first, but eventually her spunky energy surfaced and she was all smiles while she teased the camera. We shot in Denver, which has some painfully hot days in the summer, probably because it is located one mile closer to the Sun. I recently heard on a podcast that there is no way to escape magical origin stories when it comes to our existence. Even if you do not buy into any religious doctrines and if you only smoke what science sells you, everything in the universe was once packed tightly into a space equal to a grain of sand. Everything. And then we tell our kids that drugs are not necessary.
Hi, everybody. This set of photos is another Zishy miracle. I was walking down the street with my ol' pal, Oxana, and we were in desperate need for a location to fit the stunning look she was sporting. We serendipitously found the Hotel Monika. It was everything we wanted colorful, elegant, plush. It even offered plenty of privacy, so much so that Oxana was able to play their piano, demonstrate her singing chops, and flash me glimpses of her immaculate body. You will see video from this day in Oxana's next update. Guess you will just have to stick around. I think you can manage.
"Ah, my friend, you've trudged through the muck and mire of another painful week, the grindstone pressing hard against your back, but here you stand, defiant, at the doorstep of the blessed weekend. The world may throw its punches, but you, you've taken them square on the chin and refused to falter. So raise a glass, or perhaps a crispy chicken wing, to your indomitable spirit. For in this moment, amidst the chaos and cacophony, you've found your sanctuary, your respite from the madness. You've found Zishy. You've found Vyeta Mustafina. This is for you, the weary wanderer, the relentless seeker of solace – may this weekend be your haven in the storm."
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